Above the Sky

Chapter 92: The breath is restrained, and the sky fire is carried away

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In the sky above Ci'an City, a black torrent surged towards Jiuming City in the south. All the disciples of the Shattering Heavenly Demon Sect were dressed in pitch-black battle armor, and all their murderous aura merged into an invincible sharp blade, pointing directly at the direction of Jiuming City. There were about a hundred of them, each with a terrifying expression, and an unstoppable aura of destruction and chaos lingered around them.

Wherever they passed, the spiritual energy began to be restless, and everything around them was unconsciously brought into this murderous intent.

But this mighty black torrent stopped in the sky above Ci'an City, and there was only one person who intercepted it.

The man's beard and hair were all white, and although his face was vicissitudes, his eyes had an indescribable agility, as pure as a newborn baby. He was wearing an unremarkable gray Taoist robe with a gossip pattern printed on the back of the Taoist robe, and held a lamp in his hand. He bent his waist slightly and looked gently at the more than a hundred disciples of the Shattered Demon Sect.

He stood quietly in front of everyone, and he didn't intend to make a move, but everyone could feel the tyrannical and majestic aura on him.

The entire sky above Ci'an City was occupied by this wave after wave, which seemed to be endless and majestic, but the disciples of the Shattered Demon Sect who stood at the forefront of this monstrous momentum did not retreat a step. He was just an ordinary Taoist disciple, and he didn't practice any special inheritance. Under this momentum, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his appearance was quite miserable, but his footsteps were firmly planted in place, and his sword hand was still steady.

Everyone behind him was silently enduring this kind of oppression. The other party should be the direct descendant of Shenyin. This kind of crushing in strength left them almost no room to resist. But they can't move even one step back, they are the most forward of the magic way, they can only die, but they can't retreat.

The man looked at them for a while, his eyes showed admiration, and he said hoarsely: "That's right, you are the disciples of Shattering the Demon Sect?"

No one answered his question, the old man restrained his momentum slightly, gave them a chance to breathe, and then asked: "You all did a good job, you should go back, I don't like killing."

Still no one spoke, more than a hundred demon disciples condensed into a long spear, which either broke or hit the enemy.

"Why are you doing this?" The old man shook his head, a purple light flashed from the lamp in his hand. The purple light was hazy, spreading from the old man's side, and if a bird accidentally touched it, it melted into blood and sprinkled in Ci'an City in an instant. The old man said he didn't like to kill, but in fact he was more ruthless than anyone else.

"Kill!" Standing at the forefront, a demon disciple raised his long sword high, with a frenzied expression and no fear.

Hundreds of angry shouts resounded through Ci'an City in an instant: "Kill!"

The devilish energy suddenly rose from the hundreds of people and gathered into a huge black pillar, which rushed into the sky like a black dragon. The clear sky directly above was dyed in ink, and the dark clouds were of different shades, spreading across the sky like ink blots that were not evenly applied. When the magic pillar was completed, the heaven and the earth were filled with murderous intent, the aura was agitated, and the destructive magic aura spread wantonly over the city of Ci'an.

Yun Qing saw such a large piece of black from a long distance away, she frowned, and said to Yu Yue and Sheng Jin: "Hurry up."

As she spoke, the black flame danced wildly under her feet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Yuyue and Sheng Jin hurriedly followed her pace, not daring to delay. It seems that their large army has already encountered the interceptors in Ci'an City. The opponent may be the descendant of Shenyin Sect, or it may be the humane monks patrolling in Ci'an City.

Qingchen said worriedly: "Let's go down, there is a big cloud of black air over there, there must be someone fighting. Even the sky has changed, I'm afraid the origin of the fighter is very big!"

"I can't go down this time." Yun Qing walked faster and faster, and Qing Chen felt far away from her voice.

Almost a second before that piece of purple light and the demonic energy were handed over, Yun Qing rushed to the sky above Ci'an City, followed by Sheng Jin, and Yuyue who was carrying Qingchen on her back was the last to arrive.

Qing Chen saw Yun Qing flying directly in front of the monstrous black air, and was almost frightened out of his wits. Then he saw Yun Qing land in front of more than a hundred mysterious people wearing armor and killing breath, and blocked the purple road for them. shine.

With a wave of Yun Qing's long sleeves, the monstrous karmic fire filled the surroundings, and a sea of red lotus flames opened above the blue sky, and the purple light emitted by the lamp was completely blocked from the karmic fire.

Yuyue began to check the injuries of the demon disciples, and found that they were all internal injuries caused by the suppression of breath. She couldn't help but glared at the old man: "What's bullying them, Ling Feizi, come at me if you have the guts!"

Qingchen felt a "thump" in his heart, thinking that this Lingfeizi could not be Lingfeizi, one of the Ten Sons of Shenyin whom he had heard about.

The old man didn't even look at Yuyue, he just smiled and said to Yun Qing: "Ling Feizi, the poor god of the hidden sect, I don't know which descendant of the Shattering Demon Sect you are?"

Qingchen looked at Yunqing in disbelief, then glanced at Yuyue and Shengjin suspiciously, thinking, could it be that these people are all demons

The magic way has not been born for tens of thousands of years. In many people's eyes, seeing a descendant of the magic way in a lifetime is a capital that can be used to show off. Qingchen didn't expect that there was a living descendant in front of him.

Yun Qing replied in a calm tone, with neither humble nor overbearing expression: "Six Paths of Yan Mozong, Huangquan."

Ling Feizi was stunned when he heard Liudao Yan Mozong, because more than a hundred demon strikers were all disciples of Shattering Heavenly Demon Sect.

When he heard the word "Huangquan", his eyes widened even more, and he seemed a little unbelievable.

"Fellow Daoist, please let me go." Yun Qing didn't show any politeness to him, and asked directly, "Please get acquainted."

These words made Qing Chen uncomfortable, but Ling Feizi still smiled amiably: "Little friend is too hostile, I'm afraid you will be deeply rooted in demons if you go on like this."

"You and I are of the same generation, and it's not your turn to teach people who are in the realm of no delusions." Yun Qing sneered. Qingchen felt that she seemed to be a different person, from the extremely quiet before to extremely fierce, with the madness similar to those black armored men.

Ling Feizi shook his head: "I was kind enough to persuade..."

Yun Qing didn't have time to go around in circles with him here, and immediately interrupted: "If you are kind, then get out of the way quickly, and stop dawdling."

Ling Feizi still shook his head: "That can't be done..."

His words were once again interrupted by Yun Qing, who saw Yun Qing clasping one hand, with a murderous smile on her lips, she said loudly: "Then use the sharp knife in my hand to try your head! "

Ling Feizi was slightly surprised now, among his peers, he had never seen someone who could be so strong against a direct disciple.

It's been a long time since the Demon Dao has been in the realm of no delusion, and anyone who thinks about it thinks that he can step on it. This Lingfeizi had never had the experience of fighting a demon venerable, but Yun Qing had fought with Xie Yao and Qing Xuzi, so he knew a little better than him. In terms of knowing himself and the enemy, Ling Feizi was the first to lose.

Besides, the reason why Yun Qing is brave is not because she is really several times stronger than Ling Feizi. Anyone with long eyes can see that the large number of magic disciples standing behind her are not vegetarians. If you can't do it alone, then we will go together. In short, clean up the ones that are in the way first, so as to prevent him from slipping out and obstructing the eyes when he is doing things in the devil's way.

With Yun Qing's hands together, the phantom of the big sun and black sky manifested, and then her gestures changed, and finally sent the phantom to the sky with the force of the day.

In the blink of an eye, the clear blue sky was occupied by the black sun, and the light was swallowed up by the black sun. With this black sun as the center, the entire sky became pitch black, and no light could be seen.

As soon as the Great Sun Pure Land came out, Ling Feizi had an intuitive judgment on Yun Qing's strength, but it was a pity that before he could figure out how to deal with this completely dark field, Yun Qing was already trying to get close to him.

Yun Qing was burning with raging black smoke, merging with the darkness of the Great Sun Pure Land, and it was impossible to tell her position within the coverage of the black sun. Yun Qing tapped on the square inch cup, and appeared behind Ling Feizi in the blink of an eye.

Ling Feizi has been in Taoism for many years, and his perception is extremely sensitive, and he has long felt the misfortunes and blessings in his heart. So even in a completely dim environment, he can clearly feel the murderous intent coming from behind. He didn't turn his head back, and immediately summoned ninety-nine eighty-one purple electric lights, and the dense purple light illuminated behind him brightly. The temperature of this purple light was higher than that of Da Ri Hei Tian Zhen Yan, and it should come from his lamp.

Yun Qing used two things at once, drawing completely different formulas with both hands.

One of her hands was covered with white jade, and a solid and huge jade shield was formed against her arm, while a small black snake was swimming in her other hand.

Ninety-nine eighty-one bolts of lightning fell towards her, and the destructive aura in the lightning made Yun Qing dare not take advantage of it easily. She swung the snake-wrapped hand forward very quickly, and the little black snake turned into a nine-headed snake and bit Ling Feizi on the head. At the same time, Yun Qing flew directly behind her with the help of the powerful force of the nine-headed pheasant flying out of the air. She raised her other hand, and the white jade shield resisted a few flashes of lightning that she had no time to avoid.

The lightning was so strong that Yun Qing's jade shield was pierced through several holes in an instant, and one of the lightning flashed past her forearm. Yun Qing felt that the touched skin seemed to have disappeared, and the skin under the skin was fragile. His flesh and bones were exposed.

There is still a little purple spark on the edge of the wound, and the injury will only become more serious as time goes on.

Yun Qing endured the piercing pain from the wound, and another large black flame spread out, surrounding Ling Feizi tightly.

It's a pity that the flame only trapped him for a short while, Ling Feizi urged the lamp in his hand, and the hazy purple halo wrapped him inside, and the black magic flame was gradually eroded away. In Yun Qing's perception, her big sun, black and innocent flames were clearly burned by the fire in this lamp. Yun Qing had never encountered such a situation before, and her heart became more and more vigilant.

The purple light around Lingfeizi became brighter after the black magic flame was extinguished. He held the lamp and looked at Yunqing with a smile.

Yun Qing stared at the lamp in his hand, and suddenly asked: "Dushitian's stuff?"

Being able to restrain the heavenly demon breath of the Shattered Heavenly Demon Sect and the Yan Mo breath of the Six Paths Yan Mozong at the same time, then this thing probably has something to do with Buddhism. , Tushitian.

"The Yellow Spring Demon Venerable is very knowledgeable, this is the Miaozu Lamp, and the Xizu Fire is always burning in the lamp."

Yun Qing's heart sinks slightly, it really is something that can overcome the magic way.